My Husband's Secret

94. The failed holiday 2

"Eira, get in the car first, yeah. Mama wants to talk to Papa for a while" Maysa told her daughter.

Fortunately, the little girl complied and left immediately. It seemed like Eira really did not want to get close to her papa. Maysa was more convinced that something had happened.

"Have something happened? Why bring Eira back, Mas? Is it so insignificant for you? Didn't you promise, make him take a vacation for three days and this is only one day and one night, but you have returned him. Don't you see the sad face of your son?" ask Maysa.

"But I can't accompany her, May. My son's at home very fussy. She can't I live anywhere so, I can't make Eira walk the way she wants."

"Mas, every day you are with your child. Eira only asks for three days with you. Is that how hard it is to make her happy?"

Rafka was silent, he had nothing to say to his ex-wife. In fact, the man could not struggle when faced with his son. Vida can't be expected to take care of her son so, only Rafka takes care of herself.

"Just yesterday, did you ask her to play anything?" asked Maysa who had started to lower her tone. Rafka was silent again. The man was unable to answer the question from his wife.

"Why are you still silent, my friend? Is it really that hard to answer my questions?"

"I didn't take him anywhere. All day I was just at home. I told you my son was very fussy."

"Over the whole day yesterday, did you take Eira to play? Although it's not a walk out, at least play inside the house," asked Maysa again who still wants to know how far Rafka's business for her daughter.

Maysa is really upset with Rafka. The man could not answer all his questions. Eira just wants to play with his father. However, Rafka seems to build a wall so high that Eira is difficult to pass through.

"From today on, don't take Eira away. It was enough today that you let her down. I don't want to see my daughter's disappointed face for a second time and so on. Thanks for the experience you gave Eira. Hopefully he doesn't keep it in his heart, which will certainly make your relationship go further."

Maysa soon leaves Rafka who is still silent. The woman got into her car and immediately drove it at a moderate speed. Although he was emotional, but he tried to keep smiling in front of his daughter. Maysa's heart was completely wounded.

He felt Rafka did not think Eira was so important, so the smile of his daughter was not noticed. The woman did not want to ask Eira, let the little girl herself tell her later if she wants to. If not, it's no problem for Maysa. At least the woman knew the reason why her daughter was sent home.

"Eira, want to go home or come with Mama to the boutique?" ask Maysa on the way.

"Follow with Mama. I'll go home with Mama" replied Eira.

Maysa nodded as she rubbed her daughter's hair. He is still grateful even though his biological father can not give affection, there is a papa he continued who can give a myriad of affection. God gave his daughter a smile on another path.

"Ma, don't tell anyone later, yes, if I'm told to go home. Just tell Mama who picked me up at Papa's house because Mama missed," said Eira after a long silence.

"Yes, Mama will say it like that" said Maysa with a smile.

Her heart was so sad to hear what her daughter was saying. So great was the girl's love for her papa, but not a little Rafka thought about how Eira felt. He is happy to have a daughter like Eira.

Both of them came down and entered the shop. Riri who saw the arrival of his father was approaching soon. However, she got the code from her brother when she was close. Riri knows what the code means. Which meant that he should not ask Eira anything, especially his return.

"Hi, Eira! Tumben came here alone? Want to play with Auntie or want to come to Mama's room?" asked Riri who had already approached his nephew.

"I'm going with Mama."

"Tante thinks he'll play with Auntie. Yeah, well, then sometime play with Auntie, yeah!" riri said, then returned to his job. Maysa took the princess to her room.

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"It's satisfied you! I've already returned Eira. What else do you want?" rafka asked as soon as she returned to her house.

"It should be like that. His presence here only adds to our problems. You should remember that you have a child here who only depends on you, while Eira, he already has another father who can spoil him as much as possible" said Vida who did not want to be blamed.

"Eira already has a surrogate father, but after all he is still my responsibility. He also has rights over me, not just our son."

"I don't want to hear about Eira anymore as long as we're home. If you want to take care of Eira, take care of it out there. Don't take her to this house again" said Vida, who left her husband soon.

Until when the woman will never be willing, if Eira takes everything that should belong to her child. He won't let the little girl enjoy Rafka's affection. The woman will take over all that for her son.

Rafka who sat in the living room was reminded of what happened to Eira yesterday. He feels very guilty. The holiday he promised to have fun with Eira, could not be fulfilled. The man was too busy with his very spoiled son.

Under these circumstances, Rafka hopes Eira doesn't hate her. Hopefully the princess understands the situation.

"I'm sorry Papa, Eira. Papa can't make you happy. Though you only ask for a little time on Papa, but Papa is too busy with his own activities. Forgive all Papa's mistakes" Rafka said, bowing her head.

Yesterday Rafka almost left with Eira. However, on the way Vida called and said her son was crying. At that time Rafka could also hear the cry of her son who was so loud. Finally, the man took Eira home.

When he got home, his son fell asleep. Rafka decides to go back, but Vida blocks him for various reasons and various ways. The man finally collapsed and did not leave. Eira was so disappointed with her papa for not keeping his promise.

The little girl was angry at Rafka and at that moment Vida yelled at Eira. Even slapped the boy in the face. Eira was terrified and finally quiet. So far no one has done that to her, let alone Maysa who loves her daughter so much.

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